Pursuing the Love of Siti

145. .Will you marry me

"Mom" Before leaving for Sari's office took the time to help her mother prepare her sales trade. Ibu Kurnia opened a small food business, such as lontong, nasi uduk and ketoprak. It was that effort that led Sari to college until now. Even Sari each payday gave half her salary for her mother's selling capital.

"Yes, son."

"Sari want nanya to?"

"Please"

"Last night Jo talked about what mom is?"

Honestly, Jonathan said last night successfully made him not sleep well. How could it be without the wind and rain the man proposed to her? At first Sari thought the man was just joking. However, he also considers Jonathan was only lonely because of the marriage of his ex.

Everyone in the office knows about Vika's marriage and her relationship with Jonathan. So since the news of the marriage spread, the man became hardworking, even so hard, Jonathan was willing to stay at the office.

Since he was appointed as Jonathan's assistant, much he saw from the figure of Jonathan who he thought humble. Not a proud figure. The man often took her to his house. A simple little house, Jonathan's mother was very friendly to him.

"Sad"

Kurnia's mother's voice broke her daydream.

"Yes, ma'am."

"You like it, Jo? I know, son. Ever since you broke up from Akbar, you haven't opened your heart to other men. In the past, we didn't not approve of you. But you're too young to think about marriage."

Sari just smiled wryly. He remembers when he had just graduated from Akbar High School meeting Sari's parents to propose to him. With capitalized love that they built since entering High School, with capitalized on the friendship they built since childhood. At that time, Sari believed they must be blessed, especially her father always said that Akbar was like his own son.

But the reality is different. The father rejected Akbar's proposal. With the reason they are young, even though they have finished High School. Sari could only cry at that time, even herself and Akbar agreed to elope at that time. As he was about to escape, his father suddenly fell ill. They decided to lower the ego. Farewell is the best way for them.

"Let's ask for your mother and father's opinion. If you agree, Sari will try, ma'am, sir. Because for Sari your blessing above all."

"We approve of you, son. You see Jo is a good man. Tell him we waited on him like he promised last night."

Sari hugged her parents in turn. Then leave for the office on a supra motorbike.

In office

Braaakkk

"What the fuck, Sari! Just because you're not acting" Sari stood still in fear as Jonathan examined his work. His head lowered the mark as fear. His hands continued to fold, his lips continued to bite. If he could be honest this was the first time he had seen Jonathan angry and this was the first time he had been scolded.

"You revised this file. And Remember! you can't go home until this job is done." Jonathan's.

"IIi.yes, sir."

Sari leaves Jonathan at her desk. Anger whack. He thought that last night's incident would make his boss a little soft. Turns out the assumption is wrong, in Jo's office remains his fierce and decisive boss.

"Eh, you know what his son Mr. Gilbert was here."

"Continue?"

"The rumor is that Mr. Gilbert wants to mate Mr. Jo with his son."

Somehow the chocolate that Sari chewed jumped out. The sound of vomit Sari immediately got a tickle by the people around.

"Drink, Sar." Koko gave Sari water.

"You why? How big is it? How was the proposal last night?" Ask Hera.

"Fragal." Sari broke the chocolate again.

"No. But my fucking candidate."

"Yes, no, sar. Not your soul mate means."

Sari just nodded. Honestly, Jonathan said last night successfully made him not sound good. Just think he was lazy, but the speech felt like a debt collector who kept charging his debts.

BRAAAKK!!

A few heaps of files piled up on his desk. Sari turned towards Jonathan who was busy with the device. His lips pursed, indicating he wanted to breathe after revising the file.

"There's still a lot you haven't revised. There'll be a meeting with a client at a fast-food restaurant." Sari looked at Jonathan's back with a faint look. His eyes looked back at the pile of files covering his desk access.

"Yes, sir." Sari said still looking down.

"If people talk to see." Bluster Jonathan.

Sari who had been holding the hyacinth finally spoke up "Father can talk well. No need to bully, I thought I was a wham. The fuck? Remember, sir, the father's status is the same as mine, equally in salary. Equally subordinate, whose salary I'm not the father, but this company."

His feet stepped leaving Jonathan still pecking. His feelings were upset half-dead, since he had just set foot in the office, already treated to vague nagging. Why should he be subjected to the man's anger? Why did Jonathan's sweet demeanor last night turn into a terrible monster.

Question after question kept spinning in Sari's mind. He had no idea why he was still questioning his boss's changing attitude all day.

"Sorry.." The voice successfully froze Sari's brooding body in the office pantry.

"Mr is not wrong, though. I am the sensian. Sorry if I was angry. I'm just surprised why I .. Ah, that's it sir! forget it!"

Sari intended to leave the pantry room. But again Jonathan restrains his body and locks the pantry room. Just the two of them there. Just two. Jo sat not far from Sari. Staring at the woman gently, but her interlocutor simply turned his face away.

"Sar, I'm serious about you. My words in front of your parents are not a joke. If you're willing, I'll take my family home on Sunday."

Jonathan, who used to call himself me, now changed my name to sound more familiar.

"Sir, thank you last night for saving me from that bastard Radit. But I'm still not ready with your proposal ...."

Jonathan looked down lethargic. He had guessed that again he would be rejected by women. He was even ready with the status of a weathered bachelor pinned by nitizens on him.

"I know, Sar. I'm an old man hoping to find a life partner at my age."

"Oh, yes it is not that the father is close to his son, Mr. Gilbert. Why don't you open your heart to him?"

"You jealous?"

"Is the question like a jealous person? I'm just nanya, lo."

Jonathan grinned thinly. His fishing of gossip about himself with Reina, the daughter of Mr. Gilbert, was successful. Jonathan believes that Sari is jealous of him.

"Do you know, Reina is married. When I pedekate people's wives, Sar."

"Yes, how do I know, sir. I don't know Mr. Gilbert's son, who knows him."

Sari stuck to Jonathan's finger that was resting on his finger. The finger squeezed his finger tightly, as tight as his current feeling. Is he in love with that man? Sari herself does not know whether she feels love or not. But certainly when the man landed his lips on the tip of his hijab, his heart felt calm.

"Sari. will you marry me..."

Sari looked at Jonathan who was still waiting for his answer.

"Bismillah .... Yes sir. I want to."